A Complete Explanation of the Negative Textbooks of the Imperial Examination

      Yoyo wakes up.

    "Madam, are you awake?"

    Wu Junru raised her hand, and the maid Lu Xiu hurriedly stepped forward to help her up. Wu Junru took the tea cup handed over by Lu Xiu, moistened her throat with water, and the first sentence she said was, "Why am I back? Where is Xiao Jingduo?"

    "Madam, you fainted in the Buddhist hall. Lord Hou sent you back. Dalangjun also followed him for a while, and now he has returned to Qingzeyuan."

      Thinking of this, Xiao Jingduo's eyes appeared in front of Wu Junru's eyes again. He was clearly standing under the bright sun, but his eyes were bottomless, like a demon from hell. And he smiled at her from a distance, as if he was an evil ghost lurking in the crowd, only if she was not careful, he would pounce on her and tear her to pieces.

    "He can't stay." Wu Junru muttered.

    Lu Xiu sighed helplessly when she heard Wu Junru's words. Lvxiu was originally the maid of the Wu family, and was assigned to Wu Junru by the Wu family on the eve of Wu Junru's marriage. It was also one of the bonds between the Wu family and Wu Junru. In Lu Xiu's impression, Wu Junru is a silent and cowardly prostitute, who is not at all conspicuous among the many girls in the Wu family. Lu Xiu also came to Dingyong Hou's mansion, only to find out that this Eighth Niangzi is unusual. one side. Although Lu Xiu was a maid, at this moment she had to speak for Wu's elders and persuade Wu Junru not to do anything wrong: "Madam, I know that you don't like Da Langjun, and you are reluctant to let him occupy the position of the eldest son. But The boat has been done, Dalangjun has already recognized his position as the first-in-law through the princess, what's the use of you doing this now? Madam, rest assured, with the Wu family here, the Dingyong Houfu dare not treat Shilangjun badly, not to mention Shilangjun Xiao, the Wu family has their own management for the title, so don't worry about it. If it goes on like this, it doesn't matter if you miss it, it will ruin the reputation of the Wu family."

    Sirangjun is Wu Junru's son Xiao Jingye, who has passed the sequence of the clan in the past two days, and people in the mansion often call him Shilangjun.

    Wu Junru laughed at herself, the family disliked her and wanted her to stop? Wu Junru shook his head and said: "It was just an accident, the horse stumbled, it will not be the case next time, I have confidence in myself. Besides, Xiao Jingduo must die, you didn't see the look he looked at me, I still have it to this day. I still have lingering fears. He is only so old now, and he has such penetrating eyes, I won't do it, and when he grows up, he will have to make trouble for me!"

    "Madam", Green Sleeve hesitated, "Next time, are you really sure?"

    "Oh, I just underestimated the enemy this time, so he escaped. Don't look at my identity, fight with me, how can he see it?"

    Wu Junru was talking about her identity as a time traveler, but Lu Xiu thought that Wu Junru was talking about the Wu family, Lu Xiu nodded and said in a low voice: "Okay, then try again."

    "Is there anything else in the house while I'm in a coma?"

    "Yes, at dusk, the Biao girl was playing with Er Niangzi, and accidentally fell off the rockery, knocked her head, and is still in a coma."

    "Cousin girl? Is it Xiao Su's daughter Cheng Huizhen?"

    "It's Mrs. Cheng."

    "He hurt his head..." Wu Junru leaned on the soft pillow and suddenly had an idea. "Yes, I know what to do!"

      , This one after another, one after another, makes people feel ignorant. The old lady couldn't stop muttering in her heart, and it happened that Wu Junru suggested that the house is not peaceful these few days, it is better to invite a monk to cast spells and remove evil, and the old lady agreed immediately.

    Xiao Jingduo was copying Buddhist scriptures in the wing when he vaguely heard the sound of singing scriptures. He put down his pen and called Qiu Ju: "What happened outside?"

    "The madam said that it is unlucky for someone who died in the Hou's residence, and it happened that the young lady kowtowed and injured her head. She has not woken up yet. The madam suspected that there was a spirit of resentment, so she invited a master from the temple to do the trick. "

      After the death of the Buddhist hall, he obviously could no longer stay in the Buddhist hall, so he could only go back to Qingzeyuan to copy books. But he has only been quiet for a few days, and there are ups and downs outside. Xiao Jingduo is very sure that the so-called approach must be another moth made by Wu Junru.

    Sure enough, after a while, the sound of chanting scriptures got closer and closer, and recently stopped in front of the Qing Zeyuan courtyard.

    A monk in a robe stopped behind the gate of Qingze Courtyard, followed by several novices, and then everyone from the Xiao family.

    Old Mrs. Xiao was supported by Second Aunt Xiao and Xiao Su, and followed behind the master step by step. Seeing that the master stopped at this moment, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master, but what is the problem?"

    "Amitabha, is there anyone living here?"

    "The poor monk dare not speak falsely, and dare to ask the majesty of your house what's unusual recently?"

    "Abnormal?" Mrs. Xiao and the woman next to her looked at each other, listening to what this eminent monk meant, it seemed that the problem was with Xiao Jingduo?

    Everyone hesitated, not knowing what to say, but the door opened with a creak.

    Xiao Jingduo was standing behind the door, straight and thin, like a pine tree. He looked blankly at the people outside the door, and said slowly, "Since the master asked, let me answer. After all, who else can know better than me, what's wrong with me?"

    After finishing speaking, Xiao Jingduo looked at the monk headed above and said word by word, "To be honest, I lost my mother not long ago, and my mother died in this yard. I just hit a dead person in the Buddhist hall, I don’t know what Master thinks, what’s wrong with me?”

    The monk folded his hands together and said, "Amitabha, monks don't slander. The little benefactor is too suffocating and often accompanied by blood. If things go on like this, I'm afraid it will not be good for the family. Mrs. Hou, the poor monk still have some words. It’s inconvenient to talk about it, dare to ask if Lord Hou is in the mansion?”

    "Master Hou will rest today, Master will come with me." Wu Junru glanced at Xiao Jingduo with a smile, and then led the monk and a few novices away.

    "What does the master mean, Xiao Jingduo's life is too rigid and will hinder his family and relatives?" Xiao Ying asked.

     "Exactly. I heard Mrs. Hou say that the little benefactor was named Xiao Jingduo, a priest, a ritual vessel, a wartime joy, propaganda and religious decree. This name is extremely hard, it can be seen that There is a great fortune in fate, but everything is too much, Dalangjun himself has a good sense of numerology, but he will restrain the luck of the people around him, I am afraid it is not good for the fathers and brothers."

      Now someone tells him that his eldest son will restrain his career in the future, and this matter has already shown faint signs. With Xiao Ying's character that would kill a hundred by mistake, he will only kill all this in the cradle, not Take a chance.

    Wu Junru saw that Xiao Ying had been shaken, so she added the last fire: "Master Hou, Master Fang Cai also said that Xiao Jingduo is a family, and the blood is constantly where he is. Look at him. It's only been so long since I came to the Hou Mansion, and there have already been two murders."

      He paced outside the study, saw Xiao Jingduo standing under the porch, and saw him come out, with a mocking smile in his eyes.

    "I thought that Marquis Dingyong was able to retreat from the army, so he shouldn't be fooled by these ghosts and gods. Mrs. Hou is also really well-intentioned, in order to drive me away , actually bought so many people."

    "Presumptuous, don't be rude to the master!" Wu Junru yelled loudly, then turned around to apologize to the monk, the monk shook his head, indicating that he didn't mind.

    "It seems that the last time I was not wronged as a murderer, Madam Hou still can't swallow it. Your wolf ambitions are well known to passers-by. Can you drive me away and give up the position of the eldest son to your son?" Xiao Jingduo showed Wu Junru's thoughts in a loud voice, "You are the one who said you want to get rid of the evil, and it is you who asked the monk to be a monk. You, it's you who say I'm not good for the house now, you ask everyone to comment, what exactly do you mean by this move?"

    "Master Hou!" Wu Junru hurriedly turned around and shook Xiao Ying's arm, "You have to believe me! Even if you don't believe me, you should believe in the master!"

      The son cannot give up easily, but it is related to his career, and he cannot be sloppy. It is better to believe that there is, than to believe that it is not.

     "Xiang An, I remember that Anguo Temple is also doing things today. You bring my official talisman and go to Anguo Temple to invite a master over."

    "Yes."

    Wu Junru was a little flustered, Xiao Ying was so stubborn, and the monks of Anguo Temple did not manage, what should I do?

    The author has something to say: On a certain day in September of the second year of Qiyuan, Xiao Jingduo posted a circle of friends

     "Just now a few monks said that I am not a family, and they also said that I was hit with evil. It's nonsense and angry!"

    Xiao Ying: Really? Will it hinder my father's career?

    Wu Junru replied to Xiao Ying: It is true, I can guarantee that although I spent money, the master told me that he was telling the truth!

    Qiu Ju: woo woo darling, what can I do...

    Old lady: Amitabha, Buddha bless my Xiao family!

    …

    Monk: Let me tell you a horror story, although I received money, I told the truth